Hiding in the dark outside the window, the man's eyes are dark, filled with the sea of ferocity and anger, with the ruthlessness of meeting God to kill God, meeting Buddha to kill Buddha.

At the moment when Mu Yuntian lowers his head and approaches Mo Ling's cheek, the man hiding in the dark is extremely angry and punches on the wall. He doesn't want to see the dazzling scene again. He jumps from the balcony all his life, just like a big bird gliding in the dark, disappearing.

"Pa!"

At the moment when Mu Yuntian bent down to kiss Mo Ling's cheek, she raised her arm and gave him a slap. She looked at him coldly, "Mu Yuntian, every time I force me regardless of my will, this is what you call like?"

Mu Yun's eyes darkened and slowly released her, "I'm sorry."

Mo Ling lips moved, want to say what, and did not say, she finally did not dare to anger him, just lightly said, "go back to rest, it's very late."

"You should rest early, too." He raised his hand and rubbed her hair.

Her feet did not move, let him rub, like a puppet in general.

She's learning, learning how to protect herself as much as possible without irritating him.

In the bedroom, there is a faint fragrance of flowers. Mo Ling tucks herself into the soft quilt. When she turns over, she smells the faint fragrance of grass from the pillow. According to Mrs. Wang, the pillow is filled with cassia seed. When she sleeps, it can massage her head and neck, and help with dizziness, insomnia and cervical spondylosis. Most importantly, it will not affect the fetus and can be used by pregnant women.

On the new pillow, Maureen soon fell asleep.

This night, the masked man did not appear, and Maureen also had a good sleep. After getting up, she felt fresh all over.

After breakfast, she reported her itinerary to the old lady. Under the arrangement of the old lady, she took a bodyguard and a sister-in-law Wang to the city to buy the necessary supplies for drawing comics.

Wang's sister-in-law accompanies Mo Ling and sees her excitedly communicating with the shop assistant. It's hard to connect her with her previous rational and indifferent appearance. When she and the bodyguard don't pay attention, Wang's sister-in-law specially sends a text message to pan Jinru to report her itinerary.

These days, Mo Ling has a relaxed life. She doesn't have that mysterious person to disturb her at night, and she can do what she likes during the day. She writes story scripts carefully and conceives her own comics, and her mood is gradually relaxed.

However, the good times are not long.

On the sixth day of moving to Jingyuan, she got up and felt a little tired. She thought she was too tired to draw cartoons, so she went to bed early that night.

But when I woke up the next day, I still felt tired, not interested in anything, inexplicably negative, and even had no fun living.

Mo Ling patted her cheek and tried to cheer herself up. She wandered in the garden for a while, then lay down in the hammock to have a cool, and called Gu Xiaoqiao to chat. They chatted and talked about the past. Thinking of the happy time with Lin Lanyao, Mo Ling became more and more melancholy.

In the evening, Mo Ling had a dream of Lin Lanyao. She had a dream that he was in danger and asked her to save him. She anxiously looked for him everywhere, but she couldn't find him. When she woke up, her pillow was half wet with tears.

Mo Ling missed Lin Lanyao more and more, and drew many pictures about him in his studio. He was naive and lovely when he was a child, arrogant and rebellious when he was young, and he took care of her like a big brother when he was in college

Before you know it, Lin Lanyao's portraits have been piled up. Mo Ling moves out the paintings he made for her and puts them together as if they had never been separated.

……

There is no one in the empty corridor. The sound of dada's high-heeled shoes is like knocking on the eardrum. It's frightening.

There seems to be no end to the corridor. Maureen walks alone in this dark corridor. All of a sudden, she sees a faint light in front of her. She happily runs towards the light. In the whole space, she can only hear the sound of high heels on her feet.

I do not know how long she ran, she saw a half open door, she boldly pushed open the door, and saw that the man and woman on the big bed of the room were her fiance and her four-year college friends!

"Ling Ling, listen to me. This woman seduced me!"

Xu mofeng jumps out of bed and wants to pull her. She raises her arm and slaps him in the face.

"Bang"

Xu mofeng's head flew out, and his body stood upright, just like a sculpture.

Mo Ling screams and shrinks back in panic. She suddenly feels a heavy weight in her arms. Looking down, she holds Xu Mo Feng's head in her hands. She screams and tries hard to shake her head off, but it's like super glue. It sticks to her fingers and can't shake it off.

His head suddenly opened his bloody lips and said coldly, "Maureen, you killed me. I want you to pay for your life."

"No, I didn't, I didn't kill you..."

She cried out in fear, desperately trying to get rid of it, but suddenly, it turned into Lin Lanyao's head.

"Lan Yao, Wu Wu, LAN Yao, where are you?"

For Lin Lanyao, Mo Ling has no fear. She holds his head and wails, "I miss you so much. Will you come back soon? I really miss you? "

"Silly girl, I've always been by your side." Lin Lanyao's face is still with a warm smile, just like when she was a child, the tone gently comforted her, "don't cry, I will always accompany you."

Maureen held the head in both hands and gazed at his face sadly. "You lied. You said you would accompany me forever. Why don't you come back now?"

The smile on Lin Lanyao's face suddenly became strange. He said darkly, "that's because I'm dead..."

"Lan Yao!"

Mo Ling trembled and watched his face suddenly change into mu Nianchen's appearance. Mu Nianchen was still handsome and perfect. He gave a smile and his smile was warm as sunshine. He said, "besides, you killed me."

"Lan Yao, Nian Chen..." she called their names repeatedly and cried in a broken voice, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"I'm sorry, can I change my life back?" The head suddenly gave a strange smile, the eyes gradually shed blood and tears, the handsome face also oozed a little blood, the skin and flesh on the face fell down, and soon only a white skull was left.

"Ah, ah

She screamed in horror. She couldn't get rid of her head. She ran out of the room with it in her arms and ran in the corridor. Her head was laughing wildly in her arms, just like the devil coming back from revenge.

At the end of the corridor, a woman in white suddenly appeared. Her long hair was spread over her shoulders, her pale cheeks, her deep eye socket, and her bloody mouth. She drifted towards Maureen and said, "kill you, and I will be with my favorite..."

The woman moved quickly to her side and held her neck with her arm.

Are you going to die here? Mo Ling looked at the end of the corridor in despair and terror, hoping that someone would rush to save her. However, no, LAN Yao is gone, and no one will save her. The pain in her throat increased, her eyes began to relax, and her thoughts began to blur

Desperation, drowning desperation, seized her as a whole, and could not escape.

Mo Ling suddenly woke up from the nightmare, turned over and sat up, gasping. The whole body seems to have been fished out of the water and soaked through.

In front of the bed stands a tall and straight body, with a gloomy and terrifying silver mask, shining in the dim light.

She screamed "ah" and pulled the quilt tightly around her.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Don't you know me?" The man's voice is low and dull, with a deep coolness.

Maureen's hands and feet were cold, and she had not recovered from the great fear. She huddled together, trembled slightly, even her teeth trembled.

The man regarded her silence as a silent resistance, suddenly leaned forward, grabbed her arm, dragged her to the edge of the bed, and said coldly, "you really can't forget Lin Lanyao. After drawing so many pictures about him, even in dreams, you call his name!"

He has not treated her so rudely since she was confirmed to be pregnant. Tonight, he was as evil and terrible as the night of his wedding.

His hand, like a pair of pincers, tugs at her arm, and her bones are almost crushed by him. The horror of nightmares and the torture of reality make her feel that she has lived a hard life. She can no longer restrain her heartache. Her nose is sour, and her tears are already in her eyes.

"I've told you many times that I thought Lanyao was my brother. He's missing now. I'm worried about him. Is it wrong?"

The man pulled her into his arms, her cheek hit his hard chest, hit her cheekbone pain. He grabbed her hair and yanked it down. She looked up in pain, just right in front of his deep eyes.

"It's unforgivable to think of other men as my woman."

"Ha ha ha, your woman..." Mo Ling laughs wildly and tears flow out. She ignores life and death, and vent her hatred wantonly. She says in a vicious tone, "I'm your brother's woman, you scum!"

"Well, since you want to be his woman, go underground and accompany him." The man's eyes were fierce, and his powerful hand slipped to her neck and squeezed her thin throat.

At that moment, she really wanted to die. In the nightmare, Lin Lanyao's strange smile, mu Nianchen's bloody questioning and the intense hatred of the ghost in white all mingled with the despair of reality.

Since you are so tired to live, you should die.

Under the dim light, a smile of relief appeared on her high face, and she squeezed a few words from her throat, "OK, I thank you for your help..."

Two drops of crystal tears slowly fell from the corner of her eyes, along her chin, and onto the back of his hand. His hand was like being burned by a brand iron. A touch of surprise and anger appeared in his dark eyes. He suddenly stopped and shook her away.

"Vicious and selfish woman, when you die, don't you think about your children?"

She was limping on the bed, coughing for a while, and said in a hoarse voice, "with your cruel and merciless father, plus my incompetent and cowardly mother, I suffered when my child was born..."

"Shut up! The child is innocent, if you dare to hurt him, I will let the people you care about disappear one by one He raised her chin with two fingers and said with a cold smile, "you have a good friend named Gu Xiaoqiao, who is a university chemistry lecturer, right?"

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